Chapter 515: Get a Negative Score!
"So confident?" Zheng Hui asked curiously.
"Of course, I found a good master this time." Li Wentong nodded.
"Okay, let me try it." Zheng Hui took a bite of the rice cake directly.
The crispy rice is soft on the outside, crispy on the inside, crispy and delicious, the soup is clear and refreshing, and the taste is really good.
"Wentong, it doesn't taste like this." Zheng Hui took a few bites and shook her head with a smile.
"No? No way. I've tasted the soup. Although it's not as good as Boss Yuan's, it's not the same at all." Li Wentong frowned and muttered.
"Try it yourself." Zheng Hui directly took a piece and stuffed it into Li Wentong's mouth.
"Kacha kacha" Li Wentong chewed it up and swallowed it, feeling even more confused.
"Although it's not as soft, waxy and crispy as Boss Yuan's, it's not the same at all." Li Wentong said directly.
"The taste is indeed different from twenty years ago." Zheng Hui smiled and shook her head.
Just when Li Wentong was about to speak, Zheng Hui continued, "Although it doesn't taste that way, I like this taste better. Remember to make me another one the day after tomorrow."
The day after tomorrow is their twentieth anniversary.
"Well, okay, as long as you like it." Li Wentong nodded and agreed.
Then, Zheng Hui began to take small bites of the jade rice crispy rice in front of her. Even though it tasted different from the one in her memory, Zheng Hui ate it with great enthusiasm and concentration.
The taste of memory is the most difficult to copy, but the bowl of jasper rice crispy rice in front of me now covers the previous rice crispy rice.
"Wentong, it's delicious." After Zheng Hui finished eating, a smile appeared on her face.
"Yeah." Li Wentong nodded.
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"You haven't been here for two days, have you learned it?" Technician Cheng's voice interrupted Li Wentong's memories.
"Yes, that's why I came here to thank Boss Yuan." Li Wentong said politely.
"No, I never taught you." Yuan Zhou said simply.
"yes,
You just let me steal a division from the side. "Li Wentong agreed with a smile.
"Haha, that's a good description." Technician Cheng touched his fat face and laughed.
"Ahem." Yuan Zhou raised his hand and coughed.
"What's wrong with Master Yuan? Are you sick?" Technician Cheng asked worriedly.
"If Boss Yuan is sick, go buy some medicine and I won't delay you." Li Wentong also said politely and concernedly.
"It's okay, I'll prepare the ingredients for dinner." Yuan Zhou felt a little choked, but he still said calmly with a straight face.
"Master Yuan is really doing his duty in preparing at this time." Technician Cheng looked carefully at Yuan Zhou's face, it didn't look like he was sick, and then said with admiration.
"Maybe I just choked. Boss Yuan is indeed a master." Li Wentong nodded in agreement.
But when he turned around, Yuan Zhou was really about to choke.
"As agreed, if the superior coughs, the people below will understand. How come I'm catching a cold and choking?" Yuan Zhou complained speechlessly in his heart.
"It must be that these two people's emotional intelligence is too low to understand what he meant." Yuan Zhou thought about it and figured out the reason.
That's right, Yuan Zhou's cough just now meant that it was all trivial mainly because of his superb cooking skills. Well, it's that simple.
"Meimei, I heard the food here is pretty good." Tan Song led Liu Mei to Yuanzhou's shop.
"How long have you been looking for this time?" Liu Mei pinched Tan Song's face and asked mischievously.
"Practice makes perfect, I found it in one day." Tan Song said proudly.
"Yes, yes, everything you said is right." Liu Mei agreed with a crooked smile.
"Let's try it first. If this one isn't delicious, then try another one. I heard there's a very good Western restaurant here." Tan Song touched Liu Mei's head and said seriously.
"Well, everything you find is delicious." Liu Mei said with a smile.
The two of them walked and talked like this, and soon they arrived at Yuanzhou's store.
Tan Song looked at the old-looking little shop, and it was hard to associate it with the wealthy people who spent money to get reviews online. It was not as magnificent as the Master Work Nonsuch next door.
"It feels like that company has the money to invest in good reviews." Tan Song muttered.
"Huh?" Liu Mei looked at her boyfriend in confusion.
"It's okay. This restaurant is said to be a fly restaurant, but it still tastes good." Tan Song said reluctantly.
"Well, it looks okay and feels very clean." Liu Mei didn't expect it, so she wasn't as disappointed as Tan Song.
"Yeah." Tan Song nodded, secretly deciding to take his wife to the western restaurant in front of him to make up for it.
"Let's go and see what's delicious." Liu Mei happily prepared to go inside.
"It's not open yet, you have to wait." At this time, the woman who had been sitting next to her spoke.
"Huh? But it's already four o'clock." Liu Mei asked doubtfully.
"This boss has a strong sense of time and won't open before the scheduled time." This time the woman answered seriously.
This person is Zhao Jing, a plant science painter who has been here once.
"How do you know?" Tan Song frowned.
"I was just stopped." Zhao Jing shrugged and said helplessly.
"Such a small shop actually stops customers. This kind of attitude can only rely on patronage." Tan Song complained bitterly in his heart.
"Interesting, he seems to be a very personal boss." Liu Mei said cheerfully.
"Well, he has quite a personality." Tan Song said these two words with ridicule.
"Then let's wait." Liu Mei was very prepared to wait until the time came to eat.
"Okay." Tan Song nodded.
Liu Mei didn't find Yuanzhou's rules strange at all, but found them interesting. After all, Tan Song once took her to a barbecue.
The owner of that barbecue restaurant is even more powerful. He doesn't know when or where he will open his stall. It's like a ghost stall. You can only rely on luck. This is true willfulness.
However, it is said that the owner of the stall is just a hobby. The taste of barbecue is actually average, but the way of setting up the stall is very interesting, so the business of this barbecue stall is still very good.
"Just wait in line. I'll have to swipe my ID card to get my number later." Zhao Jing reminded gently.
"Swipe your ID card?" Tan Song asked with a frown.
"Yes, it's convenient for queuing." Zhao Jing pointed to the silver queuing machine on the side.
"Huh? This is just like a bank." Liu Mei walked around the numbering machine, very curious.
"Indeed." Zhao Jing nodded.
"Can I brush it now?" Tan Song asked carefully.
"No, you have to wait until ten minutes before the store opens." What Zhao Jing said was what Yuan Zhou just said, and she was just paraphrasing it.
As for the reason for answering all questions, it was because Yuan Zhou had just generously allowed her to take pictures of another kind of algae on the wall of the store. Well, and also, Yuan Zhou's craftsmanship was really good.
To put it bluntly, Zhao Jing remembered the egg fried rice set she had last time.
"Okay." Tan Song was fine on the surface, but he was complaining viciously in his heart.
"Just wait. If it doesn't taste good, just wait until I bring your rating down to negative!" Tan Song's dislike of Yuanzhou's shop got even more intense.
After all, you need an ID card to queue up and open the door according to the time. These are all disadvantages in Tan Song's opinion. Who makes him think that Yuan Zhou spends money to brush up reviews...
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